We arrived back at the cottage by 8:30 and went to bed not awakening again until past noon. At this time Fred began his quest of drinking 24 beers in the course of a day. Not pussy beers - good old Labatt Blue. Fred had previously numbered the caps of 24 beer and starting with #1 proceeded to drink all 24 before going down in the wee hours of the morning. Truth be told I think he dropped a few ounces here and there and could only lay claim to having consumed 22 beers - thus his new moniker - Fred Two Two - note the 2-2 fingers in the picture.The high point of the evening came when Sarah was required to drink from Fred's belly button. Nice!

It was a great evening as we walked down memory lane - a fitting end to a wonderous journey through high school.
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